"The West is not the Queen Mother of the West, oh, how can I tell you?"
Ye Long really couldn't explain it at this time. Neither Zhulong nor Huanglong had heard of Westerners, so naturally they didn't know what hell was, and Ye Long couldn't explain it clearly.
"Hey, Zhulong, look, is there the Dark Soul Stone?"
Huang Long looked around and suddenly saw the counter of the regional office behind Ye Long. After walking far away, Ye Long saw it clearly. It turned out that the counter was built on a huge black stone. Zhulong looked in the direction of Huang Long.
, suddenly shouted:
"That's right! It's the Dark Soul Stone! I will never admit my mistake!"
Zhulong seemed to be a little excited. Ye Long could see that both Zhulong and Huanglong seemed to have something to hide. Ye Long didn't ask any more questions, he just asked:
"What is the Dark Soul Stone?"
"That happened a long time ago. When I was young, I participated in the Battle of Lingxu. In that battle, the Dark Soul Stone in the hands of a red-haired ghost turned me into this!"
The more Zhulong talked, the more excited he became, and he thought he was still a little scared. However, regarding the Lingxu battle, Ye Long once heard Zhang Daoling say when he was in Qingcheng Mountain that he was forced to hide in Shen Xin after the Lingxu battle.
The hole never appeared in the human world again.
"What exactly is the Battle of Lingxu?"
"Hey, Lao Huang, you go ahead." Zhulong seemed to have recalled some painful things and couldn't bear to talk anymore. He re-entered Ye Long's soul. Only Huanglong looked at Zhulong's disappearance and sighed.
Take a breath:
"Well, although I usually quarrel with Zhulong, Zhulong was the youngest and most powerful warrior of my dragon clan back then. It was tens of thousands of years ago or how many years ago. I can't remember clearly. At that time, the human race
It hasn’t appeared yet.”
After Huang Long finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. Ye Long knew what he said, but he still didn't answer Ye Long's question. Just when Ye Long was about to continue asking, Huang Long suddenly said:
"The human race had not yet been born. One day there appeared a group of people dressed very strangely, and their magic spells were also very strange. I still remember that their leader was holding lightning in his hand, and it was said that he wanted to conquer us. At that time, the demon clan was led by Qingqiu
Led by one clan, the Yin Division was also in power at that time by Emperor Rensheng of Tianqi, and the three Taoists
The Qing Dynasty, the Jade Emperor of Heaven, and of course the Dragon Clan led by Zhulong united for the first time in history, and fought with this group of gods who appeared out of nowhere for a whole month in Lingxu. In the end, they were defeated, and we also
The losses were heavy, Zhulong's dragon soul was scattered, and many people died in that battle."
As Huang Long was talking, Ye Long felt something was wrong and suddenly remembered that he was holding lightning in his hand? Isn't that Zeus?
"The person holding the lightning in his hand, is there another person like that next to him? Is it the statue there?"
Ye Long pointed at the statue of Hades, the king of Hades, standing in the distance in the west. Unexpectedly, Huang Long was so excited that he couldn't speak when he saw the statue. Nan Nan said:
"It's him! It's him! At that time, our Dragon Clan, together with Emperor Tianqi Rensheng, had a life-and-death battle with the troops led by this man. It was he who dispersed Zhulong's dragon soul, but he was not easy either. Zhulong directly killed him
Half of his body was bitten off, and it will probably take tens of thousands of years to recover."
Zhulong made no movement in Ye Long's body. Just when Huang Long was about to continue speaking, Ye Long walked over to the blond girl in the distance and hurriedly let Huang Long return to his soul. He greeted her
Go up.
"Hey, that guy from the East, come here!"
Although this little girl was young, she still had a very strong temper. She yelled at Ye Long directly. Ye Long thought that this was the territory of the West, and Zhulong could not defeat them, let alone a monk like himself, who could only temporarily humble himself.
"Can I leave?"
"Can."
"That's great." Ye Long was about to leave after hearing this, when the little girl suddenly flashed in front of Ye Long, blocked his way, and said:
"Why are you in a hurry? You have to go to the Underworld Hall to get the official documents before you can leave here."
"What?"
Ye Long was already in a hurry and wanted to rush to the demon world. He didn't expect that the hell in the West could be as troublesome as the officialdom in China. However, seeing the little girl's face starting to look ugly, Ye Long hurriedly apologized and said:
"Then how can I get to the Underworld Hall?"
"So much nonsense, just follow me."
"Hey, good, thank you."
"It's really troublesome. Come on, put your hands on this stone."
Ye Long followed the little girl to the dark soul stone. The little girl motioned to Ye Long to put her hand on it. Ye Long didn't know what she was going to do, but he did so.
But when Ye Long put his hand on it, the dark soul stone suddenly burst out with a very dazzling light, instantly covering Ye Long directly. Ye Long felt as if his body had turned into nothingness in the light.
Easier than ever.
However, this feeling only lasted for a minute, and was replaced by a strong murderous aura and a dark power of the underworld, which oppressed his soul. The light dissipated, and the scene in front of Ye Long turned into a western castle.
"Where is this?"
Ye Long looked at the old castle in front of him. Although it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time and no one was seen, could it be that this was the hall of the underworld in the west? No matter how you looked at it, it was not as scary as the Gate of Hell.
"Didn't I tell you already? This is the Hall of the Underworld. Go in by yourself. Take this official document and let His Highness Miklante Kotli send you back naturally."
Although Ye Long doesn't know much about Western mythology, he also knows that this Micrant Kotli is the big devil in Western mythology. He rules the dark realm of hell. Only very heinous people can be saved after death.
Will enter the dark realm he rules and suffer unimaginable punishment.
"How could it be him? Aren't only heinous people sent to him?"
"Why are you talking so much? Come in quickly!"
The little girl's eyebrows tightened and her big eyes glared angrily at Ye Long. Ye Long had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves, so he had no choice but to raise his feet and walk inside.
Ye Long walked to the iron door, and with a "squeak", the door opened automatically. Looking at the lifeless scene inside, Ye Long couldn't help but swallowed, but then he thought:
"I, Ye Long, have passed through hell many times. The five ghost emperors are all my friends. Am I afraid of him, the devil king of the West?"
Ye Long encouraged himself, but unfortunately his legs did not hear his heroic words and started to tremble, unable to walk at all.